maiyah maiyah.

i wanted to join ajith kumars fan club on friendster.
sadly (after hours of searching), there was none.
hmmm. actually ajith kumar okay okay only lor.
not considered that hot also.
i shall go find simbus fan club.
hes so much hotter. woooooooooo.

hmmm.
i think bap is gonna kill me when she reads this but.. who cares?!?!?!?!??!
simbu i like.

hehe.
ajith kumar is hot only wit blue eyes okay.
THATS ALL.
nyeh.

i hope we watch pokiri tmr.
den i can see all the india nationals dancing =)
and we can go disturb indian boys.
like scream the names on the back of their jerseys or sth.
tts sooper fun lah.
i love anjadi kupaes (:(:(:


ahha okie lah.
im sleepy so im off my chellams!


oh, and im aware i sound like im indian-crazy in this entry but really im not.
im just your average punjabi girl whos cheena at heart.

omg.

okie im in love people.

my dad leaves the light on for me and im still scared.

i have an extremely rotten habit.
i let my imagination run wild.
and when i say wild, i mean it.

i imagine eyes peeping out from under my bed, hands waiting to grab me so i keep all feet OFF the floor. im afraid someone will come smother me from under my blanket so i THROW the blanket away. i hear noises im beginnin to suspect its all in my head so i SING songs. and im afraid someone will be lookin in thru the gap where the wall and the door hinges meet so i CLOSE my eyes.

u can imagine what a wreck i am every night.

SO HOW DO U EXPECT ME TO GET PINEAPPLE TARTS FROM THE KITCHEN WHEN IM HUNGRY AT DONT KNOW WHAT GODDAMN HOUR IN THE MORNIN?!?!?!?

fyi my house is basically rectangle in shape. big and empty. you can say naai sekar! and it will echo for at least 2 seconds. the kitchen (the scariest part of the house) is farrrr from my room, i think i would have to sprint for 5 seconds to reach it. and its very dark. very very dark. and LONG. and the pineapple tarts would be at the end of the long long kitchen. what in the world were my parents thinking when they put it there??!?!?!?!!

so i have no choice but to call my friends to talk to me (keep me occupied) so that i wont think too much and get the pineapple tarts out of the kitchen and into the monster stomach.


DAY 1 01:02 am

parf: (whispers) hi.
xxx: yes parf?
parf: (whispers) im hungry.
xxx: ah?
parf: (whispers) talk to me i need pineapple tarts NOW.
xxx: -_-"


DAY 2 02:45am

parf: (whispers) hi.
xxx: yes parf?
parf: (whispers) im scared.
xxx: whyy?
parf: (whispers) dont ask. i need pineapple tarts. talk to me okie?


DAY 3 02:23am

parf: (whispers) hi.
xxx: yes parfffffff.
parf: (whispers) eh im hearing sounds lah.
xxx: *laughhhhhs*
parf: (whispers) shut up!! i need to get pineapple tarts. talk to me. eh talk to me!




this goes on every single night.
=(
i think im psycho (once again).


anyway todayyyyy we went to eattt sah-per (okie lah i wont stress u out its supper hehe)
at west coast the food haven for the poor piggies like us (:(:(:
we had indian rojak (which was soooo satisfying i tell you) and satay.

doorga: oh parf, now you can shut up for the next three months about satay because u have already eaten it!!

(okie so i have been buggin everyone to eat satay so what? i CRAVE for satay)

okie.

moment of truth.

beef satay and mutton satay i have concluded! tastes the same.
=(
i cant believe i ran all over singapore tryin to prove my point tt it tastes different.

-_-" DOUBLEEE DIAOOOOOOOOO (i told you im cheena at heart)


hmmm.
whatever lah.

now i feel like having kambing soup.
but all i have dear friends, are pineapple tarts in the kitchen.

i will have to call someone up later so that i can eat them.




and i cant believe this WHOLE entry is about food and my incapability to ignore the uncomprehensible and the supernatural world beyond. okie that was nonsense. seriously.




a parting message.


bav. says:
scratch my back
siala i reli like it





that is sick.
hehe.

i thank thee.

ive passed fteeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

nows theres just ftt left.
am i gonna pass?
AM I GONNA PASS?!?!?!?!?!

and the donkey went hee haw hee haw all the way home.

happy birthday.

happy birthday to mother dearest!!

youre really the best anyone could ever be, and though we ve all said hurting things at one point or another, we will always love you and appreciate everything youve done for us =) youre the sweetest, thinkin about and puttin everyone else before you and youre simply the best mum anyone could ever have =)

i love you.

higher than you could ever imagine.

the holidays have started and im sooper bored already.
and i have to do fyp and pp, none of which i (or anyone i know) have started.

alamak.
i have a craving for satay now.
which reminds me.
we (me and my friends) went to bukit timah for satay and
it was horrible i tell you.
the gravy was so watery it could be a swimmin pool for ants.

bav. says:
yes it was
kept drippin here and there fk

and.
beef mutton and chikin satay all taste the same!
omg. equally bland too.

bav. say:
beef satay was shitty all taste the same lah


yes. we went there specially for beef satay.
and.
the mee goreng sucked too (big surprise)

bav. says:
mee goreng made my toungue orange!
i brush my teeth rite tt nite like fk siala!
when i spit out the water all orange! !
FK FK FK

yes a lot of fks but it just shows how bad it was =(

bav. says:
man man
it was horrible
i was not satisfied!
DUN GO AL-AZHAR


yes. we were very VERY dissatisfied and we shall never go back there again.



meanwhile, in the short span of one week, ive managed to fail my fte.
twice.
but its alright.
i will pass one day im sure =)

this holiday has got me thinking. alot. ah, i always think a lot, holidays or not. i have a lot of mental activity going on you know.

anyways, ive just found out its chinese new year today!!!!!
so.

gong xi fa cai to all you cheena babis out there!

cheena babis because its the year of the golden pig mah.

hehe.

advertisements with pigs dancing about on tv really cheers me up its so incredibly hilarious.

i loveeeeeeeeeeeeeee happy lalala dancing pigs.

valentina.

yesterday was spent wit honky.
its our 2nd v day fyi :):):)
i think hes extremely lucky to spend v day wit me because im very sweet and caring, not to mention gorgeous (okie lah just joking).
PLUS he got the first ever hand-made limited edition hooglelapoogle.

hehe.

in case youre wondering,
hooglelapoogle is an alien who likes to eat apples.
=)

anyways it was a wonderful day spent and i loved every single minute.
details shall nt be divulged.




ahhh.

and my twin has been spotted everywhere.
i wonder i wonder i wonder.
who on earth is she lahh!?!?!?!?!

swiveling chairs.

FINALLY.
the day much awaited by all.
the LAST day of skool.
like thank god lah.

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


two years down, one more to go =)



its 1230 and we re almost done wit the last meetin of the day.
and i havent even opened the problem statement.
this is cool.
theres only two teams in my klass today!
looks like my klass is nt as kiasu as i thought =) a good thing.
hehe.

freedom for the next 2 1/2 months.
now now now.
what on earth should i do?

cheena at heart. ii <3 eu.

the only thing we enjoy doin in r-pee-poo:





































i loveeee pictures.
dont you?

hehe.

and i discovered last night that
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porridge turns me on!!



=)
okie im out!

immunological memory.

certain things when said, even though in a fit of anger, cannot be taken back.
im feelin more and more depressed day by day.
and it sucks.

i feel sick.
ive always felt sick.

i want to go home.

true colors are beautiful, like a rainbow.

thought i would scribble an entry before i head off to bed.

ive done nth the whole day, basically slackin ard (because its my off day mah)
ive concluded i look like a serpent (stats back me up)
and
i dont feel good.


im gettin dizzy spells all the time
and i can only run for ard 20 minutes before im totally out.
this is sooper bad.
hmmm.

and i dont feel like goin skool tmr.
its pundeh-mcb =(

nevermind.
i shall endure.

okie im sleepy.

this i think is a crappy entry also, but better than nth
so ciao.

im off to bed now.

match me.

i feel disturbed today.
a lil sad too.
im nt too sure why.


hmm.

i always feel sad.
i think theres a problem wit me.

milk tea. wang wang.

comtemplated cabutin today. that, ive concluded, isnt an option for me. plus aramburs here today and shes so incredibly cutee. AND i wont be downgraded for once even though im sooper late.

so im in klass now (a lil reluctantly i admit) and i still havent opened the problem statement. ahha.

anyways the last ut is over thank god! no more studyinggg =) i assume everyones gonna skip the last day of skool since its on a monday. hmmm i cant though. six times. ALL BECAUSE OF CHENG CHENG =(

i dont like him.

later im off to bbdc to complete the last few theory lessons and then i can finally take my test. before tt we re probably gonna go down to the shop to collect our lenses =) yuppp we ve got groovy green! =) god knows how it ll turn out.

hehe.

anyways.

the weekend is coming!

i cant wait.

lalala.

oh yah.

alis hat is so irritating. i feel like stealin it and rippin it apart roar. he think what, he artist ah! no duh he isnt.

and.

harry potter and the deathly hallows is coming out in july. wuuuu i cant wait =)

screaming calls and dolphin love.

mcb ut later. it probably determines whether ill repeat this module nxt year, looking at my grades. ahhhh, im scared. SOOPER scared. butttt once this ut is over.. yay! last ut of the sem =) and then five more lessons. and THEN yr 2s over! wee. i cant wait.

andd im completin all my drivin lessons by tmr. ive nt bothered abt my drivin for quite some time basically because im just so incredibly lazy when i think of coming for the lessons.
no, its nt because im generally a lazy person. really it isnt :D

todays immuno and we re playin hangman (:(: alright i feel ugly today. and fahms askin me to get colored lenses just to cam whore a bitt. lets seeeeeeeee =)

hahahahahaa.
okie im outtt.